The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

There was a clear rebellion on Christine's face.

He just looked at her like this, as if he was looking at her, and after a few seconds of letting Demi dry, he reluctantly stretched out his hand.

She smiled at Demi.

"Hello, Miss Demi. I'm Christine, nice to meet you."

She shook hands gracefully, which made Demi a little embarrassed.

He still laughed it off, and shook hands with Christine, "Welcome."

This is just a small talk.

Demi also just wants to stop.

After all, as far as the eyes could see, Christine's arm was still holding Mo Chengan, and the two looked very close.

This picture is really dazzling.

Demi could only resist the discomfort in her heart and look away.

Turn around and look to the other side.

"Old lady, everyone is here."

"Sit down, come sit down too."

The old lady always greeted her with a smile, and she was especially enthusiastic about Demi, holding her hand and letting her sit beside her.

There were some small noises from the side.

It was Madame and Dai Gaoli who also arrived.

All six people at the table are seated.

Sitting in twos together, there is a clear distinction.

"It's also rare for us to sit together and have breakfast together. Now that everyone is here, let's have dinner."

Only when the old lady opened her mouth did everyone dare to move their chopsticks.

But suddenly there was an exclamation from the side.

"Oh, it's all Western food. I'm not used to it, Brother Xiaobao." Christine was coquettishly gentle, with some grievances on her face.

She just looked at Mo Chengan like this, as if she didn't care at all, and didn't care what other people thought at all.

He just kept acting like a baby to Mo Chengan.

"Brother Xiaobao... Let the kitchen prepare some Chinese breakfast for me."

The whole dining table was already quiet.

Everyone silently watched her act like this.

But no one spoke.

Dai Gaoli slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand, seeing the faces of the old lady and his wife turned gloomy, he couldn't help gloating a little more in his heart.

Just continue to be arrogant like this, what good results can be obtained in the end.

How could a well-behaved person like the old lady stand her.

But at this time, the old lady just narrowed her eyes and looked at her, without speaking for a long time.

It was Madam who spoke.

"Miss Christine, this is Dimak after all, so we can't do everything well. If you're new here, you can try our breakfast here. If you really don't feel comfortable, it's not too late to change to something else."

Christine glanced at her.

He didn't say a word, just rolled his eyes silently.

"Oh".

He turned his head and continued to stay next to Mo Chengan.

"Brother Xiaobao, huh?"

"Miss Christine, the Duke is very busy every day, so he doesn't have time to take care of your trivial matters. Besides, this is Tulip Castle, so we have our rules. Breakfast is prepared in advance, and we won't make it for anyone else."

Christine didn't want to talk to her at first.

But having said all this, he couldn't help but choke a few more words.

"I didn't ask you to help me? I'm looking for Brother Xiaobao, why does Madam jump out and annoy people?"

She frowned, and there was a trace of grievance in her delicate voice.

His big and shining eyes blinked at Mo Chengan a few times.

With a long tail, he went to beg Mo Chengan.

"Brother Xiaobao? Huh?"

The atmosphere at the dinner table was exceptionally cold and silent.

Everyone's attention shifted over, just staring at the scene in front of them.

Everyone was waiting for Mo Chengan's answer.

Mo Chengan didn't make a sound for a long while, allowing the dull atmosphere to spread in the air.

After a while, he put down the knife and fork with one hand, and slowly moved his long fingers on the table.

The housekeeper was called.

"Go get a bowl of noodles from the kitchen and prepare to make some dumplings by the way."

His tone was gloomy, but it sounded natural.

"Good duke."

When the butler left, the smile returned to Christine's face.

Looking at Mo Chengan with fluttering big eyes, he took the initiative to lean on his shoulder and act coquettishly, "Hey, I know Brother Xiaobao treats me the best."

Mrs. Tulip frowned slightly, she really couldn't bear to watch.

She looked at the faces of the old lady and Demi again.

The old lady was fine, calm, eating by herself, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Demi, on the other hand, lowered her head, visibly upset.

After this made Mrs. Tulip have a contrast, she started the spiritual victory method.

Anyway, according to the current situation, it will be even more difficult for Dai Gaoli to be with Mo Chengan.

After all, there was another Demi waiting there.

But now that there is a Christine, who is so close to Mo Chengan, it is not easy at first glance.

From this point of view, the loser is not only Dai Gaoli, but also Demi.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Tulip suddenly smiled.

She shook her head, "I didn't expect the Duke to like such a pretty girl, but I was negligent."

Mo Chengan turned his head and looked over.

The black eyes are cold and stern, obviously not giving the other party extra room for thinking.

The sharp look in those eyes is almost irresistible.

Mrs. Tulip smiled, talking to Christine specifically.

"When I first met Miss Christine, I thought she was born beautiful. Now that I look closely, I feel that she is a well-bred daughter, meticulous and delicate. Naturally, I want to pamper her well, but... the direction I cultivated Dai Gaoli , there are some errors. Now compare and compare, and reflect on it.”

She praises and criticizes secretly.

In fact, Christine is completely contemptuous.

A girl who speaks without thinking like this and only cares about herself.

Who would really like it if they have a head and a face?

"What Mrs. Tulip said is that ordinary people really can't learn to have a temper like mine. After all, although Dai Gaoli is beautiful, she was disciplined by her wife since she was a child, and her words and deeds must be corrected one by one. There must be no mistakes or omissions. I'm different, I'm a lawless person, on weekdays at home, my father spoils me, my mother spoils me, and my brother let me make trouble. Of course, there is a lack of discipline."

She talked about her lack of discipline, but she was actually proud of it.

What is the age.

Sticking to the old rules doesn't really help.

Then he directly opened his eyes and looked at the other party.

There were some smiles in his eyes, "You mean Dai Gaoli? A person like you who is controlled everywhere should be very unhappy, huh?"

Dai Gaoli's face turned green.

She could only force a smile.

"It's nothing, Miss Christine is joking. My family is well-off, and my sister doted on me since I was a child. She usually just teaches me some manners. It's not as serious as you said."

"Look at you, you're clearly not convinced."

Christine snapped back without hesitation.

"Your sister just said that she taught her wrongly, but you still don't want to admit it. How pitiful."

Dai Gaoli, "??"

Mrs. Tulip almost stood up straight away.

She wished she could go back immediately.

"Miss Christine, I just..."

"Just what? You didn't lie to me, did you? You just said that to cater to me on purpose? Huh, huh, then I'm so sad." Christine had already covered her eyes, seeing the aggrieved look, and immediately About to shed tears.

"you--"

Mrs. Tulip has green faces.

She was obviously mocking secretly.

But Christine didn't know whether she really couldn't hear it or pretended not to hear it.

He really believed it, and dared to climb down the pole.

But she said it herself.

He could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Pretend nothing happened.

"I'll turn around and let Dai Gaoli learn more from Miss Christine."

Mrs. Tulip had a smile on her face, her eternal expression was almost imprinted on it, and the flash of prey just now seemed to have never happened.

Greeted warmly again.

"Seeing that your noodles are here, eat quickly."

"Okay." Christine still looked heartless, and started to eat with a bowl.

After eating, I have to complain a few words.

"It's better that our Chinese breakfast is better. What are these things...it looks very rich, but none of them can be eaten."

Mo Chengan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her slightly.

whispered.

"You're almost enough."

There was some stiffness in the air, and even the old lady couldn't hold it anymore, she slapped the knife and fork on the table, "Why, Miss Christine is so dissatisfied with our things, why come to Dimark Woolen cloth?"

"Does the old lady think I want to come? Isn't it all because of brother Xiaobao? I've heard it all over the country, saying that he only inherited a small duke title here, and there are a bunch of stinky flies around him I can't even drive him away. If I don't come, I will watch him being snatched away."

This is what it says...

The old lady couldn't even utter a word.

There are too many slots.

Demi, who was next to her, persuaded her, "Miss Christine is just outspoken, and I don't think there is any malice. If you are not used to the food in the castle, just tell the kitchen and try to prepare Chinese meals in the future. As for the Duke's personal situation... I think it's better for him to tell you."

"I've almost eaten, old lady, I want to go back to my room first." Demi stood up.

She was only responsible for the old lady.

The old lady couldn't bear to see her continue to stay here so aggrieved and suffer anger, "Okay, okay, you go back first. Didn't you say that someone asked you out today? What is that called... I will pack up and go out with him to have fun for a while. Relax."

Demi, "?"

She has no one to date.

She just came back from an event yesterday, and although there are her idols among those people, she still feels cautious when getting along with them, and she really doesn't want to go again in a short time.

"Just the one from yesterday? I think you two got along very well. He asked you out again, probably because he wanted to pursue you. Then take a good look."

Demi frowned slightly, but still squeezed out a smile, "Yes."

He picked up his pace and walked out.

As soon as Demi left, the atmosphere at the table completely lost control.

As soon as Mrs. Tulip put down the knife and fork, the smile on her face disappeared, and she stopped pretending at all.

"I'm full too, take your time."

She is leaving.

Dai Gaoli naturally didn't intend to stay any longer.

Then he got up with Mrs. Tulip.

So only the old lady was left, and the old god sat on the spot, "What's the matter, you two won't finish eating too, right?"

"Yeah." Mo Chengan obviously lost all interest.

It was said that Tian Tian wanted to stimulate Demi, but now it seems that the person who was stimulated was clearly herself.

The old lady said again, "If you are full, Miss Christine must be full too. I have only eaten half of this bowl of noodles, and there will be dumplings later. The visitor is a guest, since you don't like Eat Dimak's delicacies, and let the kitchen prepare your favorite food for you in the future. But we have a rule in Tulip Castle, you can't waste food, remember to finish what you ordered."

After she finished speaking slowly, she stood up slowly leaning on her crutches.

When I got to the door, I happened to meet the chef serving the dishes.

Holding a large plate of dumplings in his hand.

The old lady laughed.

"Is this all for Miss Christine?"

"Yes, thirty in total."

The chef was serious, and decided on the number, one not too many, one not too many, he said, "I heard that people in the East like auspicious numbers, but I couldn't find a suitable number, so I made up the whole number. Miss Christine would like it."

Christine looked at the large plate full of dumplings in front of her, and the expression on her little face became a little uncomfortable.

"so much?"

"Of course. You are a distinguished guest."

The chef smiled and introduced her enthusiastically.

"The impromptu package is a bit hasty, but I still have corn stuffing, pork stuffing and salmon stuffing. Please Miss Christine to taste."

"Ok."

She scooped up a dumpling and took a sip.

Then he ate the pit inside.

"It's stuffed with pork."

"Yeah." Of course it's stuffed with pork, but who would have thought that you could cook pork so unpalatable!

Christine was a little confused.

And the chef put a second one in her bowl, "This is salmon. As far as I know, oriental people don't like to put seafood in dumplings. Maybe I'm the only one who does this. I believe you will find it fresh." !"

Christine thought it was a dark dish when she heard it.

But still bit the bullet and took a sip.

Almost spit it out after eating.

But looking at the chef's expectant eyes, he still held back.

"How about it?"

You still want to ask how I am?
She is almost stupid.

Christine narrowed her eyes slightly, forced a smile, and poured another bowl of lemonade, "Actually, the traditional one is better, what do you think?"

The chef suddenly realized, "You still like pork fillings, right? Alright, then tomorrow I will prepare some pork fillings and traditional oriental leeks..."

He muttered a lot of side dishes, turned his head and left.

Leaving Kristen disheveled in the wind.

Immediately wronged bad.

"Wow? It's so unpalatable, and he will continue to make it for me tomorrow?"

Mo Chengan nodded, "Well, after all, this is what you requested, to eat traditional oriental cuisine."

"Then I was looking for something to do on purpose, who knew that even a dumpling could be made so unpalatable! The bowl of noodles just now was okay, you can eat it."

"After all, Dimak's people also eat pasta. The taste of the pasta is not bad, but the dumplings... really embarrass them."

The main reason is that the dumpling wrapper is also really ugly, it's all a mess, and it has to be called a gold ingot.

There is no salt in the pit inside, so you can't taste it at all.

The salmon is boiled and placed in the dumplings. It has been cooked for a long time, and there is no other smell at all except fishy.

"Then, what should we do with this big plate?"

"Eat." Mo Chengan's expression was slightly serious, "The old lady is right, the rules of Tulip Castle are not to waste food."

"..."

Ah, kill me!